Frank Moss drives Thomas Swings onto the blue inflatable mat, his stocky frame pressing down as he lines up the thick cock that splits the smooth, blond asshole open. Thomas grips the mat’s edges, his dark hair falling forward as Moss’s tongue traces the tight ring before his fingers work the slick hole, then the rimmed lips. The red tent looms behind them while Moss’s grip tightens, his thrusts rough and unrelenting as the camping air hums with the sound of their bodies slamming together.
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